Husband Who Is Always Humiliated

Part 11's. Back To The Past

"July."

"I, Sir." Then approached me who was still sitting in his work bench, just as I made some notes.

"In the next few days, I want you to take care of everything. Sembako needs, as well as all the needs of children aged four and five years." While handing me a piece of paper with the full address and the names of my wife and children.

" Good, sir."

"Also cash, you're just giving away."

"Good, sir."

"Do I need to mention one by one the needs of the pot and the child anything?" many ensure.

"No need, sir, I understand" he replied.

"Let's not let them know if this is all at my command" I pressed, getting up from Julius' seat, and followed by him.

I pat Julius on the shoulder while walking outside his study.

"They are my wife and children. I trust you for all the fulfillment of her needs, you remember that?"

"Well sir, ready. I will prepare all his needs" he replied.

"To further ascertain what you have sent and how much it costs, you send by fax to Sudirman. I'll check right away."

"Ready, do it sir."

"They are my life. Make sure one or two employees are constantly monitoring their circumstances." Command again.

"So calm, I'll make sure everything goes well" he replied, opening the back door of the car.

"No one can say my name" I said again, then got into the car that Julius had prepared plus the driver, and immediately left the factory location.

"Sir?" call me to the driver.

"I, Boss," he replied, around the age of 25.

"Who told me, boss. Just look at my clothes shabby like this," I explained.

"Sir Julius. He said be careful, because what I bring is the Big Boss" replied the driver. Then I handed him a notepad that I had written on Julius' desk.

"Take me to this address." The driver of the company then took the letter I gave from the back seat.

"Beach Lovely Kapuk." sounded like a mutter, as the man read it.

"You know, right where it is?"

"Know, Boss."

"Ok, I feel your driving is pretty good. Please don't bother me before we get to the address we're heading to. I need a little rest."

"Good Boss."

Take a deep breath. This is the first time I've been away from my wife and children in six years. I will miss them very much. But I do need time to finish all my business and plans.

Looking out the window of the car, rows of avocado trees lined up neatly on the right left side of the road. The trees that passed like they were walking, the goal was faint.

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(Flashback) 7 YEARS EARLIER

The ringing sound of the phone that I put on the table of the meeting room rang, while I was leading a meeting with the officials at the headquarters of the Niskala group, Sudirman number South Jakarta. Usually, if you are in an important meeting like this I never want to be disturbed, but see if the number comes from Mamah's mobile phone, then I immediately accept.

"Haloo, Mah?"

"Ris, this is Aunt Else. Your mom had a heart attack at Aunt's, she's in the hospital now."

"Which hospital, Tan?"

"Siloam Clover."

"Good aunt, I'm going straight there."

Turn off the phone immediately.

"Today we will suffice to get here, I have to go to the hospital immediately" I said without asking for approval from other meeting participants. Most were business leaders under the Niskala group. I rushed out of the meeting room.

The private tony-driver who was my personal bodyguard immediately walked over quickly, seeing me walk around in a hurry.

"We're going to Siloam, Ton. Mamah entered the hospital," I said quickly, as we were entering the elevator door for special management.

"Well, sir," Tony replied, pressing the elevator button. Want to contact Papah seems useless, because he is in Japan at this time, the possibility of the next two days just returned to Indonesia.

The elevator door opened, Tony ran quickly to prepare the vehicle by opening the car door for me first, and the car immediately rolled into Siloam.

Not too far is actually the distance between the headquarters of Niskala and Siloam Hospital, still in the number of Sudirman Street. The most prestigious road in Jakarta. Where most multinational companies are headquartered.

It took only 15 minutes we had arrived at the hospital not far from the Semanggi round, and directly contacted Aunt Else to ask where she was being treated.

Aunt Else, a name that is often mentioned by Mamah. A close friend of mama during college and lived in the Netherlands, because she followed her husband who served there. It has only been the last few years that I have been living in Indonesia.

Mamah also said, since living in Indonesia, the girl has been a profession as an advertising model and FTV artist, because of her extraordinary beauty. Even said Mamah, the girl had been able to buy an apartment in Darmawangsa number from her work, which I know the price per unit is quite expensive, even for the studio type.

'Big as well turned out to be a model' income I thought, although I myself had never seen an ad or FTV what he had been farming.

Many times Mamah tried to bring me together and introduce me to the girl, but it could never be done. Maybe because of the work we both work. Maharani with her modeling profession, and I take care of the late grandfather's legacy business. The first person who pioneered the family business, and established the name Kusumateja as one of the names of influential business clans in this country.

Papah was actually only the son-in-law of Yusuf Kusumateja, my late grandfather. Mamah who bears the name Kusumateja behind his first name Rosalina. But at the request of Grandpa who is also his former boss papah, until pinned the name of the grandfather family clan behind Papah's first name, Muchtar. The Muchtar Kusumateja.

My deceased grandfather had already seen his business talent decline to me. He rules my life. The grandson of the only great businessman who was never given facilities by him, until finally grandfather knew if I was able to make a profit from the business that I was running during college first without the help of anyone. There he began to believe and facilitate my path to start a business and grow the Kusumateja Klan business.

At that time my grandfather had started to get sick, then he asked me, Papah, and Mamah to meet him with two lawyers from his personal lawyer's office.

A signature of the will, signed by all of us present as witnesses. It was written, that Grandfather will give up all assets belonging to the Kusumateja group, which is basically all from the results of his hard work. Bestowed on my behalf, Chairiswan Kusumateja. The sole heir of Yusup Kusumateja, not of Muchtar Kusumateja, and I myself kept the will.

2 Weeks after the will was made, the grandfather went home to a hospital in Singapore.

Rushed immediately into the room where Mamah underwent treatment. A VVIP classroom of the private hospital.

Stunned, my steps stopped seeing Mamah being fed by a beautiful girl, who I was sure was definitely the Empress. Aunt Else's son who is often mamah talk about. Exactly with the characteristics that Mamah mentioned, but look more beautiful when viewed directly like this.

Maharani was the same, there was shock upon seeing my arrival. Mama's look was just a smile, as I began to approach her more.

"You're okay, aren't you? Should Aris take Mamah to Singapore?"

"No need, Ris, your condition is much better now. You should thank Rani, because she's the one who quickly brought mamah to the hospital." I stared at Rani, who was immediately down, blushing in shame as we sat face to face.

"Thank you, Ran? It was quick to take my mother to the hospital, again, nyuapin," I said with a little praise for her willingness to feed Mamah.

"Together, Mas," answered Rani, gently.

It seems to be in accordance with what Mamah told me. Although Rani spent her teenage years in Europe, but still holds the norms of politeness typical of Indonesia. In fact, Mamah said that the Maharani still had the blood element of the palace.

"Haii, acquaintance dong first," said Mamah while laughing teasingly.

"I, Chairiswan Kusumateja, commonly called Aris sama Mamah." I thrust my hand at him.

"I'm Maharani Indahswari." A smile never escaped his lips, welcoming my hand.

"Ehh, what is this, aunty's daughter held her hand so," said Aunt Else laughing, after suddenly entering the care room Mamah.

We let go of each other timidly, and Mamah asked me to accompany Rani, because there was already Aunt Else who accompanied her.

That was the beginning of my close relationship with the Maharani. Although the meeting between the two of us was not done intensely like the other couple, but we tried to find a gap time between the busyness of the two of us.

As for me, Rani also often travels out of town for work, he said. Sometimes Rani or I visit each other's family home, or I visit her apartment on condition that I have to tell her first. Reason pity me, if I come he's not home. He even gave me the keys to his spare apartment.

My relationship is getting closer to Rani. Behind his innocent nature and shyness, on the other hand he was often romantic. Unlike the stiff me, because it has never been close to any woman. Just keep learning and learning, as Grandpa did to me.

Her innocent, polite, shy, and romantic nature, exactly what Mamah was telling me, made me like her even more.

My life feels more colorful.

Maharani became Mamah's favorite girl. Mama always flattered or praised him. But unlike Papah, which seems to have an awkward impression between the two of them if by chance when Rani goes home and meets Papah.

There was no conversation between them, different from Mamah, and I think it was natural to see the difference in gender and age.

4 Months close to my relationship with Rani, I plan to ask her to get engaged by giving her a little surprise.

From the morning, I started to contact Rani to start carrying out my plans.

Contact him through a conversation via mobile phone.

"Ran, tonight mas can't come to your apartment, because there is a sudden business meeting in Makassar."

"Oh, yes, it's okay. Rani understands, be careful on the road, Mas?"

That's Rani. In addition to being polite, innocent, and kind, he also has a sense of understanding. Understand my busy work. For me right now, she is the perfect woman.

The plan I had with Mamah. I'll tell Rani if I cancel a visit to her apartment, and that's what I told her. I'll surprise you by giving her a ring. Then ask Rani to get engaged to me while inviting Mamah. I want Rani to know that I seriously want to ask for her hand, and that I will make her my consort in my family.

That night it rained quite heavily, but I refused to cancel the plan to ask Rani as requested by Mamah, because the rain fell very heavily according to Mamah, we still use the car.

Finally Mamah was willing to budge following my desire to meet the Empress secretly. After all, Maharani will also be Mamah's favorite daughter-in-law, and mamah must take part in giving this surprise.

Quietly, I began to enter his apartment unit with Mamah with a little sneak through the spare electric key that Rani gave me.

My heart was pounding, imagining that the Maharani would be amazed because it was happy to get an unexpected surprise from me, his lover.

Walking quietly, and I did not find Rani in her living room. Then Mama and I started looking into her private bedroom.

Me and Mom were silent

when he heard the sighing sounds that sounded from inside the Maharani room.

I quickly pushed the door of the room that was left unlocked. Open wide, I barged straight inside.

Room lights are bright. So that it looks clear the view of the entire room.

Quietly without being able to talk anything between me and Mama. Unexpected and disgusting sight. Only the bubbling anger grew more and more turbulent. In the end, he could only shout loudly, when he saw Mamah fall and droop.